Sometimes you have these sudden bursts of inspiration.
So you frantically write your goals as though they’ll slip from your mind as suddenly as they exploded forth.
You try to cram these tiny ambitions into a tight schedule in hopes to pursue the ‘Future You’ quickly.
Eventually you get frustrated with your ability to manage your time.
And so it is, back at square one; procrastination and painstakingly elaborate excuses.
And you thought love was like that, pulled out of the air, something bright and unlikely!
A shameless side note!
Fact: Your father caught sight of your blog.
How uncomfortable that makes you.
He’s not supposed to know your brain like this.
And so!
“People do not care about your opinions. Only when you become SOMEONE will they give a shit about your words”
Haha!
